The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 250: City (2)

The tea is very fragrant.

With white fluff, the orb-shaped tea leaves roll up and down in the green tea water, exuding a refreshing fragrance. Taking a sip lightly, a wisp of hot air rushed straight to the internal organs, instantly transformed into immortal power and stored in the body.

This is the main hall of the city lord's mansion in No. 1 city. Immortals led by Yin Xuege and others brought three or five companions to sit in the lobby. Maid, offer their best herbal tea.

The medicinal power of the tea is very powerful. After taking a couple of sips, several immortals who followed up in the lobby blushed for a while, and put down the teacups one after another.

The celestial power converted from a sip of tea is equivalent to all the cultivation they have gained from holding the top-grade spirit stone and practicing hard for a month. These immortals are all at the second or third rank of true immortals, and they can **** up more than a dozen top-grade spirit stones in a day. In other words, one sip of these teas is equivalent to all the spiritual energy contained in hundreds of top-grade spirit stones.

For these immortals, this kind of tea is too much of a burden on their bodies. If they drink too much, they may really be strangled to death.

Xiexue, Taoist Hanzhu and other tyrannical leaders with strong cultivation bases reluctantly insisted on drinking a cup of tea, and there was a trace of heat from the top of their heads. They put down their teacups one after another, and declined the maids to refill their tea.

Damn it, this medicinal tea is so powerful that even a high-ranking golden immortal can use it to aid in cultivation. panacea.

Sima Yao, Sima Wen and the others were extremely anxious. They looked at Xiexue and his party in fear, fearing that they would be dissatisfied with what they had done wrong. These herbal teas were already the best tea they could produce, why did these evil spirits just drink a cup, or simply took two sips and stopped drinking?

Only Yin Xuege, You Quan and Bai Yuzi have solid foundations. With a strong background, they drank tea one after another without any pause.

In a short time, Bai Yuzi's voice was heard in the lobby: "Girl, I will fill you up."

"Hey, girl, look at Miss Youquan's cup is empty. Hurry up and fill it up!"

"Tsk tsk, girl, your reaction is too slow. Didn't you see that the cup is empty again? Come on, put the teapot here. By the way, how much tea is there? Let's pack 30,000 catties for the uncle! "

Yin Xuege smiled and took the teapot handed over by the maid, and drank the tea in the pot slowly, swallowing even the tea leaves. A billowing heat wave rushed through his body. There is no need for exercise to transform, all the medicinal power is perfectly transformed into immortal power that matches one's own attributes, and is quickly stored in the body.

This feeling is much more powerful than swallowing those thousand-year-old or ten-thousand-year elixir. Among those elixir medicines, it is inevitable that some dregs and poisons need to be refined with real fire. This tea has no dregs at all, no toxicity at all, and the transformed celestial power is pure and flawless. It's really a first-class baby.

Everyone stared at him blankly, after drinking eight pots of tea in a row. The immortal power in Yin Xuege's body fluctuated violently, a wisp of hot air rushed out from the top of his head, a weak breath was released outward, and then quickly retracted inward.

The celestial power in his body has more than doubled, and the aura of the Dao that taints the celestial power is much stronger, and the quality of the celestial power is several times stronger than before. With this amazing herbal tea. Yin Xuege easily broke through to the eighth-rank Real Immortal Realm.

"Monster." Xiexue gritted his teeth and said to himself.

"Bastard, how can he withstand such a big impact of immortal power?" Taoist Hanzhu was extremely jealous. Yin Xuege was able to drink so much tea at the same time, which shows that his immortal body strength and foundation are stronger than his own Hundreds of times, thousands of times, what an astonishing gap?

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p;"I. I must kill him." Le Youyou looked at Yin Xuege resentfully: "Youquan must be mine."

Sima Yao, with a clear face and bulging eyes, was radiant when his eyes rolled, and smiled reluctantly and bowed to Yin Xuege: "Congratulations, congratulations, hahaha, may I ask Mr. Mu for our amazing tea? Are you still satisfied? Haha, the annual output of tea in our land of gods is..."

Yin Xuege waved her hand, interrupted Sima Yao's words, and said domineeringly: "No matter how much your god's land produces every year, I will pack it all before you leave. Not just your city, other All the inventory in the city will be packed for me."

Sima Yao twitched the corners of his mouth, and even claimed it was. He turned his head and looked at a bright mirror hanging on the wall of the lobby, which was emitting a faint light. Coughing dryly, Sima Yao solemnly bowed to Yin Xuege, and when he was about to speak, Yin Xuege interrupted him again.

The mirror is simple and heavy in shape, three feet square and one foot thick, and the mirror surface is hazy covered by a layer of rust, making it impossible to see the figure clearly. But as soon as Yin Xuege entered the lobby, he felt the faint mana fluctuations emanating from the mirror.

"Over there, are the city lords and elders of your city of gods and other cities watching? Since everyone can see the situation here, then I won't be verbose. We are not here this time. What to do to you, we just want to ask for money!"

Yin Xuege put on a green and powerful face, raised her legs carelessly, and played with the delicate blue flower porcelain teacup with both hands: "Qi Cai, can you understand me? The spirit in the warehouse Medicine spirit grass, rare treasures similar to Duotian fortune tea, and young men and women outside the city, how much can you give?"

Sima Yao, Sima Wen and the others blinked and frowned, lost in thought. Obviously, they don't know how to take up this topic.

Although they are city lords and elders, they, the city lords and elders, have no administrative ability or experience in coping with anything other than training and childbirth. In the past, even if some residents in the city had disputes and quarreled with each other, the guards in the fortress would help them resolve such matters. They really had no experience in dealing with problems at all.

They also know that the city lords and elders of other cities are looking at this place through the communication treasures in the lobby of each city lord's mansion. All the blame is on them.

The heavy pressure, the pressure that made them feel so sad, Sima Yao and Sima Wen didn't dare to speak.

Xiexue coughed softly, and he pulled out a blood-colored scimitar the size of a palm, which was naked. Slowly grooming his nails. Although he is a bit hostile to Yin Xuege, Xiexue knows that now is a good time for everyone to unanimously extort the natives of the land of the gods.

At this time, everyone must work together to extort the greatest benefits from these city lords and elders who don't know why.

But there must be a limit to extortion, and you can't really **** off these old monsters. Although these guys don't have any actual combat effectiveness. But their cultivation is there. It really **** them off. If any old monster gets mad, just give them a slap in the face like that big man in the medicine field who suddenly broke through temporarily. They are not enough people to slap a saint.

Twirling the scimitar lightly with his fingers, Xiexue said indifferently: "We are not greedy, but we worked hard to find this place of God according to the legend handed down by the elders, you should bleed some. At least you have to pay us enough for our carriage."

Sima Yu said in amazement: "You... the legends handed down by the elders?"

Hanzhu Taoist smiled and added: "Yes, our elders told us juniors a long time ago that there is a place favored by gods in the world, where the seasons are like spring,

The weather is good, the land is fertile, and the products are rich. A hermit family found the land of the gods and hid in it, avoiding the infinite swords and blood from the outside world. "

Sighed slightly. Taoist Hanzhu looked at Sima Yao with a gloomy face and said, "We just searched, searched. Searched, searched for many, many years before we found this place. We have spent so much time and effort, do you think we should How much can you give us. How can we leave?"

Although Le Youyou is a dude, he is not stupid. He has done a lot of extortion and bullying, and he has a wealth of experience.

He stood up, walked around the huge lobby slowly, and sneered softly: "This kind of paradise. Since we are here, why do we leave? In fact, kill everyone here and put this A piece of leather circle has become our territory, hehe, this is also a good thing."

The faces of Sima Yu, Sima Wen, and several other deputy city lords and elders became extremely ugly. They raised their heads at the same time, looking at the bronze mirror hanging on the wall of the lobby in bewilderment. After a cup of tea time, the light in the bronze mirror flashed, revealing a silver hair and beard. The hair and beard were several feet long, intertwined like a mess, and only a pair of emerald greens could be seen on the whole face. The old man with eyes.

"Old man Sima Zhou is the lord of the city of gods." The old man sighed, spread his hands and said, "Did you kill the guards of our gods?"

Thinking of the guards who suddenly lost their souls because of some kind of restriction, Yin Xuege narrowed his eyes and said in a very unpredictable way: "We don't have this strength yet. Those guards are very strong , is the hand of our elders."

Si Mazhou was silent for a while, his eyes glistened with blue light and he said in a deep voice: "Your elders? Can you meet with us?"

Xiexue, Taoist Hanzhu, Le Youyou and the others shut their mouths at the same time. Are you kidding, the elders behind them, the strongest elders of their sect in the void spirit world is the strength of the peak of Jinxian, really call these elders, in case these old guys see through the truth, it is not for fun what?

And when their elders come here, they will take a large part of the benefits of the land of gods. Who would be stupid enough to do such a thing?

Yin Xuege pondered for a moment, then he took out the ten-direction superpower, and poured all his celestial power into it.

The ten-direction transcendence is like a lotus flower slowly blooming, and a group of strong light blooms in his hand~IndoMTL.com~ Within the range covered by the light, time, space, and all laws of heaven and earth are distorted and obliterated , There is a horrible breath of everything returning to chaos lingering.

"Excuse me, this is the treasure bestowed by my elders." Yin Xuege smiled lightly, he looked at Sima Yao, and with a single pointing finger, he gently stamped on his body.

Sima Yao let out a muffled snort, his body swayed, he backed up dozens of steps in a row, and stopped when he bumped his head against the wall.

Below his left shoulder, an arm disappeared without a trace. The severe pain he had never felt made him howl, two lines of hot tears rolled down, and he roared angrily: "Why is this old man? Why are you Don't hit them?"

Si Mawen, the other two deputy city lords, and the eight elders hurriedly retreated, looking at Yin Xuege in horror.

"Sima Zhou, how much benefit do you think I can get in exchange for the blow I just made? Either we are satisfied, or we will kill everyone in the land of the gods."

The thief in the body went to the sky, Yin Xuege smiled and looked at Sima Zhou in the mirror. (To be continued..)

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